#ft. nicola
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whitney sucking dick (real!!) below:
still a wip i just wanted to show how pretty he is ʕᵔᴥᵔʔ
#whitney the bully#dol#ft. nicola's barely there bush#get ready... for nothing cause i'll probably finish this next week#bye!!#wips
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✶ 𝐋𝐎𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 ; the clinic ✶ 𝐅𝐎𝐑 ; @baarra
Dee focused on spreading the ointment evenly over his lacerations, ensuring proper coverage before she would dare bandage his arm. With the way things ran in Arcadia, she wasn’t sure any sort of precaution would be taken seriously seeing as how actively in the woods the people were despite the layers of snow. Infections were just as deadly as the chill outside, and with the lack of medication available they weren’t able to provide more than the necessary amount during visits. No taking home or picking up at the pharmacy.
As she finished with the pomade, Dee began wrapping his arm in a bandage sealing the wound with two small metal clips. “You’ll have to come back tomorrow and the following day just for a quick assessment and extra medication if needed, do keep it out of water please. Or at the very least cover it with… something?” She ended the advice with a question mark and a questioning shrug. Whatever was available for him to use would work, so long as the wound did not get wet. Dilara offered him a smile of reassurance, but quickly glanced back down at his forearm.
His gaze was intense. She could feel his eyes on her even without glancing up at him and it made the raise on her flesh raise. Dilara wasn’t sure what that was about and dismissed it for being edgy from all the chaos the last few weeks. It felt as though at any moment she’d catch him smiling at her for whatever reason. The smile, she heard, was the scariest part of Them. The slow pace and the smile. But she had yet to encounter one, thank the heavens for that, and the man before her was no different than her.
“Any questions?”
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➷Closed; Nicolas @baarra ↪ Location: Common House
In their time in Arcadia, Leandro encouraged his kids to make little art projects or cards of motivation for everything around. Each week they’d pick a different round of people to make something for and that week it’d been for members of Common House. It didn’t take long for Leandro to find most, but one kept him there closer to curfew than he would have liked.
It wasn’t a surprise that he couldn’t find Nicolas anywhere. The older male was often seen everywhere and nowhere all at once. As if he’d disappear the moment you thought about him - not that Leandro thought of him much… other than ensuring his adjustment over time, of course. The hunter was quite different than most, though, that much Lea could tell from how quickly he seemed to take to his new reality.
“There you are!” He called out, coming out of the basement just as the other male made way past him. “I’ve been looking for you everywhere. Here.” Lea handed over the letter and offered a smile, “The kids made some letters this morning. This one’s for you.”

#convo ⸻ 𝔪𝔦𝔫𝔡 𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔪𝔞𝔱𝔱𝔢𝔯#𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔯𝔬 ⸻ ft. nicolas barra#let me know if there's anything i should change#<3
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@noirhistories—
Sitting down next to Nicolas by the porch, he hands him a cold can of soda from the bucket that he'd brought from home. On his lap, Buddy lounges as if he was nothing but a saint—which was wrong for all intents and purposes. Serves him right for bringing his dog into a goddamn mansion. "This place," he starts, his t-shirt mildly damp with sweat from exertion. "Are you serious? You ever think about just... bulldozing? I'm sure it'd take a lot less work than retrofits. I think the guys surveying were fully looking at you with dollar signs in their eyes."
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continued from here for @carefuldosage !
nicola figured she couldn't be blamed for her growing affection for sulli. the girl was a stellar assistant to have in the office, to be sure, but it was sulli's eagerness to ensure all of nicola's needs were taken care of that set her apart—whether that was a suddenly cleared calendar for an afternoon, or a nice, slow blowjob under nicola's desk to help her boss relax after a rough meeting. sulli's overnight stays at nicola's penthouse apartment were relatively new, but she was definitely earning her keep, nicola would have to admit, noticing the beginnings of breakfast on the kitchen counter. "well, any time except right after you drop those into the pan," nicola noted with a smile, nodding at the waiting bowl. "looks like my timing was perfect…" she kept her fingers stroking through bare folds as she spoke, humming in amusement at the wetness she could feel building in sulli's pussy already. "i'm guessing you won't mind if we work up a little appetite before breakfast, then," she teased over sulli's shoulder, finally curling two slender fingers to almost casually slide them inside her.
#carefuldosage#plss it's perf ty#no need to match length just feeling out the vibes yk#;; nicola ft. sulli; i
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who: kennedy & capped! (message if you'd lke a closed starter!! <3)
where: merrock carnival
when: june 30th
"So, what do you think?" Kennedy asked the unassuming person walking next to her, a friendly smile crossing her face. She'd been wandering around the carnival grounds later in the evening, the crowded hours during the day being less her speed, but the later hours when things calmed down slightly. While she was fine with checking out some of the food stands and rides herself, she thought it'd be much more interesting with company. "Should play some games, or get something to eat first? Either way, I'm not picky."
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— nicola grimm ; adventure sports park.
He just couldn't stay off the ice. It wasn't the same as playing for a crowd of tens of thousands, but he'd found joy in coaching the younger league that wanted to grow up and do that themselves. There were a couple of stand outs, but the new kid in the group was without a doubt playing well above his age. Twelve and he already stood taller than a good part of the coaching staff. He was smooth on the ice and he played like it was in his blood. It was unlike anything the retired hockey player had ever seen and for the first time, he finally understood the hope his father had felt all those years ago. Except this kid wasn't his to guide and push towards success.
Still, that didn't mean that someone else wouldn't take an interest in doing it. So, when practice wrapped up, he made a point to hang around, waiting for Teddy's parent to show up. Henry had already traded out his blades for his worn boots when he spotted a much shorter brunette talking with the boy. In an instant, long legs were carrying him over to brag about the boy's talents, but every word of praise evaded him as the woman turned, bringing a thousand memories with her.
Nic. Teddy... Theodore? The bar owner choked down a decade worth of emotions and forced a a half hearted smile to his mouth, only catching part of the boy's excited rambling about having a retired Red Wing as a hockey coach. "Your son is one hell of a player," he finally managed to mutter, unable to speak the nickname they'd lazily tossed around years ago. It was only then that he recognized the similarities — the towering height, the dark hair, the talent on ice.
It couldn't be though. She would've told him, right? Would've reached out and gave him the change to fix what he'd broken? Then again, he hadn't deserved it. "I was thinking... he'd be a good fit for the travel team. It's competitive and it never hurts to get his name out there early." He was speaking on a script now, unable to form a single thought outside of their past. She was there. He was there. And now there was Teddy, a twelve year old boy who reminded him way too much of himself at that age.
@smthliminal
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@mccallofthewild continued from here
Being a maid was something that Nicolas quite enjoyed. He never minded doing chores. Often times, they were calming for him. But the fun part? Was getting to have fun with his employers. Nicolas didn't care if they were married, or if they were related to his employer...As long as they were of age? You can bet his ass that he was going to try to seduce someone at each of his spots.
But Peter? Peter was an absolute favorite of his. The guy didn't even hide the fact that found Nicolas attractive, and Nicolas relished in that. Often times wearing cute little outfits and skimpy outfits just to tease him. Hell....He was considering getting one of those slutty maid outfits for halloween and showing up there one day. Just to see how crazy he could drive Peter with his ass hanging out every time he had to bend over for something.
But today? He decided to wear a cute little pink and white thong under the cargo shorts that he had shown up in. Which, of course, he ditched the moment Peter turned his back. Nicolas was wearing nothing but the thong as he continued doing his work, humming softly before gasping as he suddenly found himself being penetrated. Nicolas let out a whine as he gripped the edge of the table he had been dusting, practically shoving his ass and pussy in Peter's face before the other shoved that cock inside of him. "F-Finally..." Nicolas panted with a soft groan.
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@gcdfvcked liked for a starter from campbell
"you dont know how difficult it was for me to keep my hands off you all night" campbell gushed between kisses, her hands firmly planted on nicola's ass as she was backed up against a wall. "you wore this dress to tease me, didn't you? i couldn't keep my eyes off of you"
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closed: @lostwcnderlands ( Nicolas 'Nico' Abate & Joanne Whetu )
"I really don't think it'll be that hard at all, in fact, I'm excited about it." Nico confirmed with a smile. He often liked taking on the projects that seemed like a challenge and redoing this kitchen was going to be just that. "Is there anything else you need me to know before we get into the details?"
#𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐑 ;; nicolas abate#𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐒 ft. joanne whetu#lostwcnderlands#; i wish i could explain what this is but it is so trash lmaoo
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✶ 𝐓𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐓𝐀𝐁𝐋𝐄 ; during the party - before blackout ✶ 𝐅𝐎𝐑 ; nicolas @baarra
Dancing with the devil. That’s what Dilara felt she did each time their eyes met. Shiver ran down her back without sense for what it all meant, but her dance did not cease. Even as she turned and twirled, enjoying the cadence of the song and the beat traveling through her flesh, she felt a gaze. Or perhaps it’s what she wanted to feel. A want and not a fact. Still, she moved through the dance floor until her feet ached and sore. Until the length of her heels felt embedded in her foot and she could handle it no more. Finding a hallway that lead away from the crowd, Dee made her way through cautiously. She’d never been there before, nor did she know what she’d come across after hearing all those rumors, but she needed somewhere quiet to sit and dismount her shoes. While she knew it did not matter here, Dilara couldn’t help but feel the need for privacy when she felt out of sorts. Taking her shoes off in a crowded room did not appeal to her person. “ Hello? ” she inquired into an empty hallway as she stumbled in pain. “ Thank goodness. ”
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“we’re all alone. that’s the truth.” ( nicki & louis ) / @bejcwcled !
"you might be right." louis had spent ... much of his past century alone. he had his highs & his lows, lows more often than not. bouts of solitude, locked away with his books convincing himself that it was fine, he was fine. & sometimes he was --- he had a temper, little patience for fools, liked his art & his quiet. others, not so much. " & what of it ? can't there be some solace in your own company ? "
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voicemail from dante for all three of them (or whomever you want, i just can't pick)
FOR NICOLAS.
"Nicky—Nicky. Pick me up, I can't use the fucking car, I think I had a way too strong cocktail and I thought I ordered from a mocktail menu. Fucking Christ on a bike—m'keys are in the, uh, front belt loop. Do not scratch my car."
FOR GENESIS.
"The files just make you wanna drink, so—I'm sorry. You know. No new leads, but we're working with what we have. Unless I can trace a pattern other than exsangunation, but—wait. I don't know. I didn't call. This never happened."
FOR ARIEL.
"Hey, My Little Pony, some of the people in the precinct invited me to come out, and it's twenty on one of the people at the bar if you show up and show out. Come on, I'll even split the winnings with you—stop using the stick in your ass and win me some money."
#( dante ft. ariel lara )#( dante ft. jen blume )#( dante ft. nicolas vergara )#these memes are easy and fun to me. but also.#jen. i love jen so bad. she's the one that's got me sad a little.
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Spencer nodded his head, relating to the other man. "Oof, yeah. I feel that, man," he said. "That's true, though. Life's too short to do something you're miserable doing, right?" Taking his phone out from his pocket, he glanced at the time and then looked back up at Nico. "I gotta run, but hopefully I'll see you around?"
"Oh yeah, definitely. I miss it very much all the time. But then I think about how I couldn't have the life I have now if I had stuck with it and tried to go with the pros." Nico mentioned honestly. "Hey sometimes people have that calling and you can't not go after that. And yeah, at least it'd be me and not him, that would be interesting." Nico replied with a chuckle as he looked at the other gentleman.
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closed for @wickedlvst, continued from here !
this is, admittedly, a little more personal of an errand than an assistant would usually run on the clock, especially with her boss there with her. it's monday afternoon and thanks to her busy schedule so far, nicola hasn't fucked lacey since last week, though, ensuring there's a little growing need between them even as they stroll through the high-end, members only sex shop together. "ohhh yeah," nicola purrs, side-eying lacey with a little smile. "here's the good stuff." before them lays an assortment of training plugs in various colors. each plug in the set graduates in size from tiny and almost cute to intimidatingly large, and each set provides a different color for its jeweled base—all the way up to one that's obviously diamond, given its sparkling. like the rest of the items here, nothing has price tags. the benefit of exclusivity comes with a cost, but nicola is obviously comfortable, here. "any color catching your eye, lacey?" nicola asks, raising her brow. she reaches down to give lacey's ass a comfortable, casual squeeze. "nothing but the best for my favorite assistant, obviously."
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